Chapter 189 The Realm of Clouds, the Basket of Dreams
It is a pentagonal formation centered on the light attribute element, and the arrangement from the top left to the bottom right is the moon, water, sun, fire, wind, the runes of the moon are in the shape of a crescent, the runes of water are in the shape of waves, the runes of the sun are in the shape of half a day, the runes of fire are in the shape of flames, and the runes of the wind are in the shape of two "", they are depicted in white runes, surrounding the elements of light.
After the man in white raised his hand to make a rune awakening, the holy white light in his palm instantly shone and flew into the formation, accompanied by a dazzling flash of light, a white void door appeared on that wall, and then slowly opened.
In the door, there is an abyss with no end in sight.
The man in white walked into the white void door and said
"Follow me."
"Yes."
Yun Muyu responded, and followed.
And just after the two of them stepped into that void gate, Yun Muyu only felt that his body suddenly became light, and when he wanted to take a step forward, he found that there was no road in front of him that could be seen with the naked eye.
"Don't keep your eyes open, walk with your eyes closed."
The voice of the man in white came from the front, and then through the endless void, although the voice was not far away, it still seemed ethereal and ungraspable.
Yun Muyu closed his eyes as he said, and at the moment when he completely closed his eyes, he suddenly felt that his body seemed to return to a normal state, he tried to open his eyes again, this time, a wide snow-white long path appeared in front of him, and on the long path, the world scene that did not belong to the Xingyuan on the other side was depicted.
"Great Elder, is this here?"
At a glance, Yun Muyu didn't immediately find the figure of the man in white, but he knew that the man in white was not far from him, and sure enough, as soon as his words fell, the voice of the man in white answering soon appeared
"This is the legendary Cloud Realm, but this is not the abode of the gods, but the abode of the ancestors of the prophets."
"The prophets of the past?"
"Yes, and now, there is a Lord of the Origin Clan living here, the elders call him Lord Shang, I will take you to meet him, so that you can understand the meaning of this sword."
"Lord Shanghuang...... Is it?"
Hearing the words of the man in white, Yun Muyu stopped in surprise, he knew that the man in white in front of him was a member of the Origin Clan, because only people from the Origin Clan were eligible to inherit the surname of the Shang Emperor, but he had never heard of the existence of a person in the family who was called the Shang Emperor.
After all, for them, as the Yun family, this Great Elder Shang Yuan was already the most powerful Venerable in the entire Prophet Clan that they could come into contact with.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know that adult, after all, only every Great Elder will be allowed to meet with him, but Mu Yu, you are an exception."
When he said this, Yun Muyu only felt a cold feeling above his eyes, he couldn't help but tremble, and suddenly pulled his consciousness back, and when his eyes really opened, under his feet, a winding cloud path was extending in front of him.
On both sides of the road to the clouds, there are pavilions floating above the clouds, and the pavilions are scattered among the clouds like a sea of clouds, and at a glance, the first thing that catches the eye is the vermilion pavilion tip, and the white pavilion pillars below it are rooted in the clouds, and the pale golden points of light around them are faintly floating in the air.
In the vast sea of white clouds, the blooming white lotuses are gently swaying in the breeze, walking down the winding cloud road, Yun Muyu saw an arched cloud bridge leading to an ancient wooden house opposite.
"Looks like we've arrived."
Suddenly hearing the voice of the man in white, that is, the Great Elder Shang Yuan, Yun Muyu only felt that a burst of white light flashed in front of him, and Shang Yuan appeared not far in front of him, he was standing quietly on the edge of the cloud bridge, waiting to walk across the cloud bridge with Yun Muyu.
Yun Muyu took a step forward, followed Shang Yuan's left rear, and then said,
"Great Elder, may I ask one thing?"
"Just ask."
"Why is this Emperor of Shang called the Emperor of Shang?"
Hearing this, Shang Yuan smiled slightly
"Blood, of course."
"However, the only heir to the throne of the Shang Emperor back then was not ......"
At the mention of that incident, Yun Muyu wanted to stop talking, but Shang Yuan stopped and looked at him with a smile
"Huh? What not? ”
"Didn't that lord leave the Prophets?"
"That's true, but it's not."
Shang Yuan replied.
Then, he continued
"Mu Yu, you should know that the people of the Prophet's family are short-lived, right?"
"Of course, Grand Elder."
"Then I'll tell you, in fact, I'm about to reach the end of the day."
“……”
Yun Muyu didn't expect that the Great Elder Shang Yuan in front of him would suddenly mention such a thing, he also stopped, looked at Shang Yuan in front of him fixedly, and was silent.
"My time is numbered, and that lord wants you to inherit the position of Great Elder."
"Great Elder, this can't be."
Yun Muyu looked up, he immediately knelt down and replied
"The position of the Great Elder of the Prophet Clan has always been inherited by the people of the Origin Clan, and I, as the Prophet Clan's Yun Clan, am not qualified to accept this position after I am divided."
"Mu Yu, this is what Lord Shang meant."
Shang Yuan stood on the cloud bridge, his smile remained unchanged, and his tone did not mean to back down.
"Then please think twice about the Shang Emperor, after Mu Yu is a branch of the Yun family, he really can't take on such a big responsibility, this position of the great elder is not only a position, but also an important inheritance related to the entire Prophet clan, as a division, Mu Yu thinks that he is not qualified to accept this position."
"Oh, I knew it."
However, to Yun Muyu's surprise, Shang Yuan did not feel annoyed by his rejection again, but chuckled lightly and said such a faint sentence.
The blooming white lotus flowers surrounded the cloud bridge, Shang Yuan turned around, and continued to walk towards the other side of the bridge.
When Yun Muyu followed, after walking for a while, the wooden house was close at hand.
"Did anyone bring it?"
In the void, a very young-sounding voice sounded in the ears of Shang Yuan and Yun Muyu.
"Brought, sir."
Shang Yuan opened his mouth to reply, and then, he looked sideways at Yun Muyu
"Mu Yu, Lord Shang Huang hopes to talk to you alone."
Yun Muyu took a step forward, and just as he was about to open his mouth to answer Shang Yuan, the young voice sounded again
"Come in, kid."
A white lotus flower appeared beside Yun Muyu, flashing with a holy white light.
Shang Yuan stood in place and said
"That white lotus will take you into that place."
When the holy white light flashed again, Yun Muyu disappeared in place under Shang Yuan's gaze, watching the white lotus that took Yun Muyu away float in the air, Shang Yuan turned his head and looked around at the boundless sea of pure white clouds, and sighed lowly
"Jin, when will you come back?"
On the night of the stars, Qinghe stood alone next to the window in the room, the window in front of her was wide open, and the night wind blew in from the outside, carrying her silver forward, her inky eyes closed slightly, and a burst of starry light suddenly slipped down from the sky and disappeared into the distance on the ground.
She looked down at the potion in her hand, and then sprinkled it on her silver hair, which in an instant turned into long jet-black hair like ink.
Unlike Su Yanxue, she has a way to blend her long hair of different colors into the crowd, but when she goes out to the doctor, she will deliberately reveal her original hair color - after all, people have a natural fear of things they can't understand.
"My lord, the breath of the gods has appeared, I'm afraid, it's the lord who has returned."
"Hmm."
Qinghe answered, but her eyes were still focused on the endless dark night sky.
In the night when thousands of stars were shining, she tossed and turned, and at this time, a holy white light sprinkled in front of her, and she felt that everything in front of her lost its color, and she did not even have time to react, and her consciousness also dissipated......
It was a dream from a long time ago, in which she returned to the world she thought she would live in forever, and in that world, Su Yanxue's figure still remained by her side.
In the world of night, the river flows along the direction of the road to the invisible distance, above the river, a small boat with lotus lanterns is floating on it, reflecting the dim river surface very brightly, by the river, is a blue-haired woman in a lake-blue dress, beside her, a dark-haired woman in a turquoise skirt is eating and laughing with her.
There were no bystanders around them, and compared to the lively river, their figures were stretched slender and thin by the pale moonlight.
"Now, Xue, if you settle down in the future, what kind of life do you want to live?"
"Settle down? Qinghe, did you think a little early, those people don't want to get rid of me all the time, how can I have the luxury of a stable life? ”
"What if, I say?"
"That'...... I hope to have you with me to wander the world, I'm not used to a stable life for a long time, and it might be nice to be able to walk around without any scruples. ”
"Xue, isn't I just traveling the world with you now?"
At that time, she replied with some amusement, but when she saw Su Yanxue raise her head, her tone suddenly became sad
"Actually, for me, it's probably not bad to have a small family in a stable place."
She gently shook Su Yanxue's hand
"There will definitely be, in that little home, there will be me by your side, snow."
The figures of the two were leaning on each other, clasping their hands, and at that time, there was no Lu Qianyun by Su Yanxue's side.
When the words of the past were drowned in the dry time of the past, Qinghe clenched his fists tightly
"If only I could have arrived at your side sooner."
However, there is no if.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears
"Qinghe, long time no see, are you okay?"
She followed the voice, warm tears welling up in her eyes
"Yan Xue, I'm fine, what about you?"
Su Yanxue's figure appeared in front of her, and she stretched out her hand, as if it was just a stone's throw away from her.